I caress myself and think of him, His touch, his gentleness, his strength, his roughness. Though I cum again and again, I am still not satisfied. I ...eed him. I sleep and dream of him. I can’t get him out of m head.The following day is a day of pampering. New color, new cut, mani-pedi with French tips on both hands and feet, massage…A full day of nothing but attention on me. I still have him o my mind. I’m barely home, and have decided to chat with friends online. I've been checking my. Shadowy figures in priestly robes moved solemnly about to the accompaniment of distant chanting that grew ever louder. His fascinated gaze kept returning to where a brighter glow of green light marked the center of the temple, his shackles drawing him inexorably closer and closer to the light."So, the mighty Shantar finds himself going to amuse the God whose idols he mocked!" The oily voice chuckled out of the gloom. Looking up, he saw the fat yellow face of Shenfu, the village priest, leering. "Can you honestly think of anyone who would be more inappropriate or unlikely?"Betty Lou frowned and shook her head. The table split into a number of boisterous conversations. I sat back and smiled.Olivia Eastman was perfect. I knew my friends could find the answer quicker than I ever could have."I love it when a plan comes together," I said to no one in particular. "Jesse, my friend, you are a genius." I clapped him on the shoulder as I stood and walked away from the table.Olivia Eastman was. I felt around trying to get the feeling of the situation. Her body was so smooth. Sexy. Older woman with a tight body and knows exactly what she wants and is going to do. My mind was running wild. I finally find my fingers into her pussy. I been waiting for this since I have met her. All the hints and signs were finally put into use. I wasn't the greatest at eating girls out so I knew my fingers were where the magic happen. Once I find my rhythm and position she couldn't help but moan. "OMG.